Drake - More M's (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Drake - More M's (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Strike like a match, knock
him out his hat
Knife to a gun fight, this
ain't none of that
Had to cut her off, she
got too attached
I ain't wastin' time that
I'm never gettin' back
Takin' less L's, makin' more M's
Put her Skims on, now she
actin' like she Kim
Take it to the paint,
take it to the rim
You look good on camera, baby,
let's go make a film
Big diamonds, Big Puns, VS1's
Long guns, home runs, I'm the don
I can hang in the trenches with no one
Plenty switches with extensions,
it's no fun
Givin' out spankings
Ridin' with lil'— 'cause he
shoot without thinkin'
Baptize a nigga, send him
home in a blanket
Upgrade a bitch and put some
diamonds in her anklet
Better not get no throw up on
my seat, I know you drinkin'
You ain't fuck no rapper, you
a dinosaur, you ancient
I like fried rice, you better
cook like you an Asian
Wrote a lot of verses, but I
never wrote no statement
I been in them rooms, I never
did no contemplatin'
This bitch wanna argue, I
ain't doin' no debatin'
Seen her with her nigga, waved my
hand, I'm like, "Hey, friend,"
Lookin' at the Shade Room,
that shit be entertainin'
Tryna turn an opp into a
motherfuckin' painting
Wells Fargo where I'm banking, nigga
Heard your album sales tankin', nigga
My bros down the road shank you, nigga
6 God lurkin'
Come up off that bag for the
boy that keep working
Dissin' on his album and it
flopped, he deserved it
Come up out that booth and bring
that energy in person
Got so many hits, it wouldn't
be fair to do no verses
I could really go five
hours in the stadium
What happened to that nigga claiming
OVO? We traded him
Thought I was a popstar, I'm Slaughter
Gang, I baited 'em
Walk around like Prince 'cause
I got a lot of lady friends
Used to be in 'Sauga out
at Sega City Playdium
Skatin' through this album
like a Montreal Canadien
Way that I ran shit, you'd
think I was Iranian
Niggas see my deal, look at they
deal and now they hate the kid
Fuck, let me kick it basic
Niggas ain't got love for
the boy, so they fake it
Crack a couple jokes to some
bitches on some snake shit
But if I send a verse to they
ass, then they'll take it
Shoot a video, arm around
me like we aces
Or pop out at my shows, jump
around with me on stages
Probably why these hoes love
to shower me with praises
Might've fucked a rapper, girl,
but you ain't fucked Drake yet
Metro in this bitch goin' brazy
(Metro)
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